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Alex was one of the faces of the Ultimate Mating League; she was good, almost too good. With a win-loss ratio of a perfect 5 (or an irritating 5.02 if you were a stickler for mathematical accuracy), it was no wonder that the organization responsible for the sport that she competed in wanted to plaster her face on every product that made sense; it lined their pockets with more money than they knew what to do with. The network that broadcasted the matches was happy, the shareholders were happy, and Alex was happy. The free stuff that she got was cool, but the big checks written in her name weren’t too shabby either. But accepting sponsorships in the UML wasn’t just unboxings and reviews that you posted to social media, a lot of them leaned toward more of the endorsement side, where she would have to actually use the product on the regular. But luckily, when it came to those, Alex had a little more control over what she would or wouldn’t put her name and face next to. 


One of the endorsements that the UML was able to get for a lot of its athletes was the popular sex toy manufacturer Bad Dragon. They already provided the league with sex toys for their competitions so it made sense that they would pick some of their favorite athletes from the league to be the face of their many species-specific product lines. 


“My favorites of your toys are the Diego, Chance, and the Rex.” The tigress answered the representative that they had sent over from the toy company to figure out which products would be a part of the “Right on the Marx” section on their website.


“And what about masturbators? Which one of those are your favorites to use on your opponents?” the representative, a slightly twinky-looking wolf asked with a subtle smirk curling his lips. This question was a little harder since she wasn’t the one directly using the toy on her junk, but after a few seconds, she remembered the specific toy that she used on this one African wild dog opponent that took his massive schlong and had him tapping out as he shot his load all over the place in just a matter of minutes. She tapped her feet excitedly against the ground and leaned over the table to tell the wolf boy all about it.


“I know you work for them but have you ever tried the LEDO?” 


The Bad Dragon representative raised his brows at the tigress and watched as she leaned forward before he did the same thing, put his pen down, and rested his chin in his interlocked hands. “I’ve heard of it, but never tried it myself. Tell me more…” 


Alex grinned wide and she took a big sip of her water, cleared her throat, and began. “Well…” 


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Alex stared at herself in the mirror as she applied eyeliner, she held her breath and kept her hand steady as she drew perfect black lines over the edges of her eyelids. Once she was done with one eye, she checked it in the mirror, took a deep breath, then moved on to the other. It took her slightly longer to do her right eye than it did her left, but once she was all done, she checked out how she looked in the vanity mirror in front of her again and smiled wide. 


The tigress spent a good ten seconds looking at her reflection in the mirror with a smile that only grew wider and wider on her face. Her eyeliner was perfect and she was proud of herself for the wings that she was able to make without the help of any special tools; 100% free-handed.  After the ten seconds were up, she grabbed her UML event wrestling mask from the surface in front of her that was covered in so much cluttered makeup, placed it on her face, and let out a chuckle. She thought she looked ridiculous with it on, but the fans thought otherwise, and what the fans liked, the fans paid for.


‘Knock, knock, knock.’ Three loud knocks came from the doorframe of Alex’s dressing room. The tiger’s ears flickered and she turned her attention away from her reflection in the mirror. She was in the middle of tying her hair and when she looked to the door, she let go of her hot pink hair tie with a loud snap. Standing in the doorway was her manager Logan, a head-to-toe dapper raccoon wearing a pantsuit that screamed serious businesswoman. She had her phone in one hand, glasses up her snout, as she both scrolled through Alex’s social media pages in preparation to tweet out the link of the live stream once it started and looked at her client in her UML-issued exhibition uniform that showed a little too much fur than she would personally be comfortable with. But even if it wasn’t something that she would wear herself, she couldn’t deny that her client looked incredibly good in hot pink, fishnets, and protective elbow and kneepads. When the tiger turned around to look at her properly with her eyebrows raised, the raccoon had to quickly avert her eyes from her tits and pussy to keep it professional. No matter how many times she had to accompany the tigress to her UML outings, she had yet to get used to seeing her dressed so provocatively in front of her. She didn’t feel the same when she was watching the matches, there was just something about seeing the tigress in her dressing room, practically naked in front of her with zero cameras, zero fans, just for her raccoon eyes only. 


“Ready to make a shit ton of money?” Logan said with a grin. She kept her blue eyes on the tigress’s alluring green ones and it took almost every muscle in her being not to compliment her weirdly. Before the tigress could reply, Logan pulled her phone up and opened the camera app to start filming her as she replied. 


“Hell. Yeah. Let’s give the people what they want to see.” The tigress saw that the raccoon had pulled her phone up to start recording and she winked at the end of her sentence just to give the video she would post to her socials a little extra flair. Logan took her job seriously and in the age where content and social media were king, she put the pedal to the metal. Alex had worked with Logan for so long that she would not have expected anything less from her. She was a great manager and a great friend, too, even if she was a little bit too serious sometimes. Come to think of it, Alex had never even seen the raccoon in anything other than pantsuits, which made her chuckle slightly as she thought about it. 


Logan stopped the recording after Alex’s wink and smiled as she looked down at her phone and tapped her fingers all over the keyboard to write up the perfect caption for it. After a few clickity-clacks as she tapped the glass of her phone screen, she tapped one last time to send out the post and clapped her hands together like a super proud mom about to send her daughter out to a spelling bee. “Good! Because they’re ready for you.” 


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Bad Dragon always went all out with their sponsored live streams. Practical effects, guest stars, and of course, new and exciting product announcements, too. Alex followed her manager out to the ring and she was handed a few things left and right as she walked through the different people on the production crew. They handed her towels, bottled water, and a bunch of Bad Dragon branded boxes along with some instructions on what she could do with them. Logan took all of these things off the tigress’s hands as she got closer and closer to the ring. By the time she was at the rope, Logan had all the items stacked in her arms higher than her head. She set them down behind the camera and stood next to the director of the live stream who sat in his chair. 


Alex made her way through the ropes on the side of the ring and smiled when she saw what was sitting in the middle of the ring waiting for her. It was an interesting contraption that Bad Dragon had custom-built for her based off of her preference for their toys that she had mentioned to one of their employees not too long ago. The tigress walked up to the peculiar sex device and crouched down to get a closer look at it. It was a Sybian that had a medium Chance Unflared and a medium Rex strapped onto it using leather belts. It was turned on already, and the tigress could hear it whirring and see the silicone toys jiggling and vibrating. She placed her hand on the Sybian and turned it off as she looked off to the cameras and lights and the nearly ten people that were standing behind them. 


There was a petite bird gal with thick round glasses staring at the tiger and clinging a clipboard tightly to her chest. Alex locked eyes with her and the bird very quickly averted her eyes. But she wasn’t able to do so for too long, since she needed to talk to the tigress. “Miss Marx?” the bird chirped as she approached the ropes and stepped into the ring. Alex could tell that she was a fan from just how shy she seemed to be as she approached her. Alex didn’t mind fans, as long as they weren’t weird and this avian gal on the production team didn’t seem like the type to do anything weird. The tigress turned her attention away from the contraption that she would be riding for the live stream and smiled at the bird. 


“Mhhm?” the tigress responded as she reached for one of the bottles of Bad Dragon Cum Lube to start pre-lubing the toys a little bit before the stream began. She flicked open the cap with her thumb and brought the bottle to her nose to sniff it before she raised her brows at the bird who had gone silent after calling for her attention.


The winged girl stared at the tigress as she popped open the bottle of lube and sniffed it. When she saw the tigress’s eyebrows raised at her, she turned bright red and for a moment she forgot everything that she had in her head. But it came back to her after a few seconds and she got closer and closer to the tigress, still hugging her clipboard tightly against her chest. “Have you gone over the script, Miss Marx?” Her face was so red that it looked like it was about to pop; the poor girl was so nervous. Luckily, the tigress thought it was pretty cute. 


“Yes! I got it in my email last night, I think I have all the talking points down.” Alex smiled at the bird and poured the lube out from the bottle and into her hand. The thick and white liquid pooled in her palm and she placed her hand on the canine dick strapped on the Sybian that was meant to go into her ass. She slid her hand up and down along its length and coated its deep red silicone in a thin layer of the cum-esque lube. “Thank you though!” the tigress added.


The bird felt hot and had to pull on the collar of her shirt to let the heat that radiated from her body escape. Her face only got redder and redder as she watched the tigress spread that cum lube on that doggy dick like a hawk. She felt a tingle in her groin and she quickly nodded at the tiger and made her way out of the ring as one of the other production assistants called quiet on set. She had a slightly funny walk as she climbed over the rope and went behind the cameras, which had Alex watching with a little smirk. 


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They started rolling and the light-up “LIVE” sign turned on to indicate to the tigress and the crew that they were streaming to millions of viewers. Alex stood with her arms draped over the ropes in the corner of the ring, smirking confidently into the camera that was on the crane and moving in closer to her. 


“Hey. You, yeah, you. Welcome to the Ultimate Mating League x Bad Dragon special presentation. I’m Alex Marx.” The tigress smiled wider as the camera slowly pulled away from her to establish that she is in the ring. The camera pulled down slightly to play into the femdom fetishists that made up a large part of Alex’s fanbase. The camera even went as far down to show her paws, another bit of fanservice for the true Alex enthusiasts. The tiger’s eyes followed the camera and her smile grew wider and wider. Once it was at her feet, she pushed herself from the ropes and stepped over the camera to give it a nice view of her pussy from below. 


The camera switched to a stationary one that was pointed at the Sybian in the center of the ring and Alex approached it was a pep in her step. She knelt down beside it, turned the switch for it on, and smiled into the camera again. “The more products from Bad Dragon you guys purchase, the faster this Sybian here will vibrate.” Alex bit her lip slightly as she watched the silicone toys strapped to the Sybian jiggle. She then stood back up, stepped over the sex contraption, and straddled it. She put her hands on her hips and smiled at the camera as she slowly squatted down over the two vibrating dildoes. 


“SO if you guys want to control how slow or how fast I go, go to Bad-Dragon.com/OntheMarx (please don't click it lol it's not a link) and get your orders in, the bigger your order, the bigger control you have.” The tigress winked. Her pussy hovered an inch away from the dildoes as she watched the cameras move around to film her from various different angles. One specific camera was a GoPro that was mounted on the Sybian, right between the two dildoes, for that penetration POV money shot. The live stream had a bunch of overlays on it, including a sales counter, a timer, and an indicator for what mode and strength the Sybian was going at. As Alex lowered herself down on the dildoes, the horse cock spread her pussy lips apart and slid in with relative ease. She was already plenty wet and since it was one of her favorite toys from the company, she undoubtedly had her technique in getting it in. The doggy dick aimed at her rear took a little more maneuvering, however.  Even with its tapered tip and lube spread all over it, it would be a few seconds before the Rex made its way inside the tigress’s behind. When it did, the tigress let out a very audible moan and she slowly sunk down on both of the dildoes that were inside her. “Hooooh fuck… That’s the spot, Rex.”


‘Schhhhhhhhhlllllckk…’ her pussy and ass made sloppy wet noises as they took the dildoes down to the medial ring and the start of the knot. The tigress’s chest rose and fell as she took in deep breaths. She felt full, and there was a slight bulge in her lower abdomen as she flexed her abs and found her footing. With her knees down on the ring floor and her legs straddled at the sides of the Sybian, Alex raised her right arm up, looked into the camera in front of her, and smiled. 


“That can’t be all you’ve got, right?” she said with an aura of smugness that was incredibly punchable. She slowly started to bounce up and down on the mock cocks inside of her, taunting the audience as her pussy and ass clenched tightly around the toys. Her pussy leaked a lot of juice on the horse dildo making it shinier and shinier as she bounced up and down, letting the medial ring of the horsedick stretch out her pussy and the knot of the doggy cock bounce against her ass. 


The orders came in and the Sybian started ramping up. But Alex was unphased, she did this for a living after all. But as the numbers went up from single digits to double digits, to triple, she started to show a little more blush on her cheeks as the cocks vibrated inside her. 


The production assistant bird still stood behind the cameras with her clipboard hugged tight against her chest. She watched through the monitors with her cheeks red and a tent in her pencil skirt. Noticing that her meat was pushing out her skirt, she lowered her clipboard down from her chest and held it in front of her crotch instead. Not that it was too helpful. A clipboard wasn’t going to stop her from wanting to fuck that tiger. As much as she wanted to, it was probably near impossible. But being a part of the production crew got her a little closer to that goal at least.



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Art by Reaper3D

This was voted on and suggested by you guys back in June 2021 LOL. I am so sorry for being so behind x..x

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KaiserDunk

That livestream gives a different spin to the phrase ‘ride the tiger’.